Song Shihan handed the letter to Zhou Yu and snorted coldly: "What the hell is she going to do?"

"Does the emperor really want to establish a prince?" Zhou Yu hesitated and said, "If you really want to establish a prince, why do you still have to choose?"

The best candidate is Song Zhuyun, which is already a convention and everyone knows it.

This is why the Supreme Emperor wants to restore the throne.

Dayun had an female emperor, and there could no longer be an female emperor. It was a temporary solution before, and then there was a female emperor. Dayun's customs really need to be changed.

Changing customs and customs is a big deal.

What's more, although Song Zhuyun's surname is Song, she is a daughter after all.

"Your Majesty, it is not difficult to accept that Yun'er is really the crown prince." Zhou Yu said softly: "After all, Yun'er has half of the blood of the Song family, and is considered a pure Song family."

Even other princes and princesses are still half the blood of the Song family?

Either the mother is not a member of the Song family, or the father is not a member of the Song family, neither can change the other half of the bloodline of the Song family.

"Nonsense!" Song Shihan stopped shouting.

He glared at Zhou Yu and said coldly: "You have changed your mind by that evil girl, right?"

"Your Majesty..." Zhou Yu shook his head gently: "I think it's really true that if I keep fighting with the Southern Prince's Mansion like this..."

She now fully realized the power of the Southern Prince's Mansion, and even after confronting Song Yuzheng once, she was quite worried.

So the concept changed unknowingly.

"Hmph, what if Li Chengkong dares to deal with me?" Song Shihan sneered.

He had already found Li Chengkong's bottom line. Li Chengkong was so conservative that even if he only snatched Song Yuzheng's throne and did not hurt her life, Li Chengkong would still reach out.

Once his emperor's sword was taken, he did not dare to run out of the capital. If he was really killed by someone who was blind, it would be unfair.

Zhou Yu's mouth curled slightly, and he held back his smile.

She didn't know that Song Shihan had lost the Emperor's Sword, but she could see that Song Shihan was so fierce that he was so weak on the inside.

Li Chengkong would not let Song Yuzheng suffer, and would definitely interfere.

Song Shihan said slowly: "Hmph, this time, I have to choose a prince to compare Yun'er!"

Song Zhuyun is full of spirituality, well-behaved and cute, and is especially good at pleasing others. She can make Song Shihan smile.

However, when Song Shihan thought that her father was Li Chengkong, half of Li Chengkong's blood was flowing on her body, he was inexplicably unhappy.

So I never want Song Zhuyun to be the emperor.

I can't take Song Yuzheng off the throne now, but I will definitely stop Song Zhuyun from sitting on the throne.

"I saw her sinister intentions, and she was building momentum for Yun'er!" Song Shihan sneered: "I just don't let her do it!"

"Your Majesty, what about that?"

"I will choose the prince with great fanfare. In the royal family, no matter which prince's son, I can participate. If I don't believe that so many princes, no one can be weaker than Yun'er!"

"But even if the emperor disagrees..."

"Is she farting when she speaks?" Song Shi said coldly: "At that time, the ministers will see if they can spare her."

"...Yes." Zhou Yu always felt that Song Yuzheng would not let Song Shihan do this for no reason.

But things went beyond her expectations.

Song Shihan vigorously chose the prince, and the entire Dayun clan prince participated in it. Qingyi Palace suddenly became busy and very lively.

Song Yuzheng ignored the situation here, as if she knew nothing, which made the people who were secretly observing the direction of the wind confused.

Should I really let the Supreme Emperor choose a prince, replace Song Zhuyun's position, and take over the throne in the future?

No matter how noble Song Yuzheng is, I'm afraid she won't agree?

So what is the use of this prince?

Is it just a decoration?

But thinking of Song Shihan's support and the support of the ruling lords of the government and the country, Song Yuzheng may not be able to take the blame for the world.

——

A month later, Song Shihan selected a prince with both moral integrity and talent, Song Yuming, the second son of the twelfth prince.

Song Yuming was a child prodigy. At only twelve years old, he was already familiar with the law of the Great Yun and was not inferior to the veterans of the Ministry of Justice.

He is not only proficient in the law, but also has extraordinary talent, with sharp observation and profound insight.

It has two parts of Dugu Xian's original style.

Song Shihan was very satisfied with Song Yuming and felt that if he became an emperor, he could at least ensure fairness.

Of course, he also needs to teach the way of the emperor himself. His qualifications are good, and he does not need to be mentioned in person. Just clicking a few sentences is enough.

"Song Yuming..." Song Yuzheng looked up from the file in her hand at Wang Xuan: "How?"

"Your Majesty, I dare not speak nonsense."

"That's right." Song Yuzheng said: "You should have checked it, right?"

"Yes." Wang Xuan whispered: "We checked it carefully. There is no problem with this Song Yuming. He is indeed the prince of the Twelfth Master."

"Then what?"

"The Twelve Master acted peacefully and never showed off his second prince. This second prince was also smart and had never shown his extraordinary ability since he was a child."

"Hide your strength and keep a low profile." Song Yuzheng shook his head and laughed: "You are too careful, you are too careful."

Wang Xuan lowered his head and said nothing.

Song Yuzheng smiled and said, "I have been careful for more than ten years, but I still can't help it. Is it because I no longer have to endure it?"

"I don't know." Wang Xuan said: "The twelfth prince usually study and plays, and is a free prince, and does not ask about the affairs of the court."

"Not related to those in the court?"

Wang Xuan shook his head: "There are no officials under the twelfth prince's sect, and the princesses are all from ordinary people."

"This twelfth brother is really..." Song Yuzheng shook his head: "I really ignored him in the past."

Wang Xuan nodded slightly.

No one noticed the twelfth prince, nor did he expect that he had such a prodigy prince.

If the emperor had not succeeded to the throne, and the Supreme Emperor had not abdicated and the eldest prince did not become the crown prince, the twelfth prince would have great chance.

This opportunity comes from the second prince of the twelfth prince Song Yuming.

For the sake of Song Yuming, I am afraid that when the Supreme Emperor chooses a new crown prince, he will think of the twelfth prince.

Even the Supreme Emperor would hold on until the end and directly pass the throne to Song Yuming.

"I really can't underestimate the heroes in the world." Song Yuzheng laughed: "I always think of my husband's words."

I usually think he is too cautious. He is obviously the best in the world, but he is so humble and careful.

But when encountering such a thing, I feel that his caution is right.

But once it goes, he will blame him for his caution.

It has been like this and it has been repeated over and over again.

Thinking of Li Chengkong, she suddenly felt missed and called him in her mind. She responded quickly, and her smile was as bright as a flower, shining on others, and she was so beautiful.

Wang Xuan was stunned and quickly lowered his head.

The emperor only smiles like this to one person - Southern King Li Chengkong.

Song Yuzheng waved his jade hand.

Wang Xuan stepped back lightly.

A moment later, Li Chengkong appeared in front of her and was thrown into her arms.

"You can calculate it!" She pounded Li Chengkong's chest lightly and said angrily: "If you don't leave the prison, you will think you have ascended again!"

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "We are in tune with each other and are rushing here. When we are about to arrive, you just happened to call."

"No more seclusion, right?"

"I won't go into seclusion for the time being."

“Solved?”

"Well, it's not too much, just take the rest slowly."

He has almost understood the Qinglian Holy Realm.
Chapter completed!